Reflections of a beaten man
Now I obey the rules of the boat
The sixth sense turned on
That's why I look, to be warned

I don't kill innocents
I walk forward
Look, I am the wind
Frequent practice, I prepare my people

I walk to my beloved town
My ranch in Italy to give me a rest
Levels, teams and ranks, luxuries and manners like a Sicilian

My boss the Godfather
I admire the Gems, my loved ones
Also my family is part of the team

The last shadow they have now nicknamed me
Because when I appear I tear them apart
My fingers, my hands, see them when I take them out
I don't know mouths that can count them
I eat their souls and I'm not a wizard

Witnesses present at the trial
I apply death sentences
I abhor enemies
Those who steal I have a punishment for them
Twenty commandments the friend handles

Now that it has become fashionable
To kill for money
To disrespect
Restrictions apply to me, change and reactions, corporations

Steel rings
Take care of the land
Pressure on the government
I am the lieutenant, I wait for them here

Sinister, active, perfect
Those devices made me a master
The saw, its seas, my ranch
Nayarit my state to be more correct

My children, family
My people, offices
Accounts, merchandise
The people who have arrived are appreciated and esteemed

The last shadow they have now nicknamed me
Because when I appear I tear them apart
My fingers, my hands, see them when I take them out
I don't know mouths that can count them
I eat their souls and I'm not a wizard

Witnesses present at the trial
I apply death sentences
I abhor enemies
Those who steal I have a punishment for them
Twenty commandments the friend handles

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